Bike. Rest. Reflect. Click . Doon po sa amin! I learned so much wisdom from these elements in Cabaruan ricefields - the sower, the seed, the soil, the sun, the sparrows, the sky. These are four separate photos that has its own caption (i.e. reflection). First posted on my Fb dated June 25, 2020. https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=3449593841738154&id=100000627158847 1 of 4 THE SOWER He always looks forward to the day of harvest. He thrives even in such trying times. He still finds hope in the midst of famine. He rises up early then go to the field. He is patient and hardworking, a winning attitude of a good steward. You called them sower, farmer, or husbandmen, I call one of them, Papang . 2 of 4 THE SEED Inorder to regenerate, you must die. Inorder to grow, you must be buried. Just as the seed that has been sown, learn to die to self, enter your closet and pray in secret and the Lord of the harvest will bless you openly. Bloom wher...
This world is not our home, we are just passing through!